Gay Male

Finding a housemate is such a daunting task. You never know who you are going to get or what they may be like; despite your best attempts to interview prospective renters and weed out the freaks and losers. To actually find someone that will become your best friend, and change your life, is as remote a possibility as a snowball's chance in hell. After days of interviews, countless...Read On

I'm a married man with four children and a beautiful wife. We have a very active sex life and I can always count on her to satisfy me sexually. Over the years, every time she would masterfully lick my shaft and take my hardness into her throat, I wondered what she was experiencing. What was it that made her crave my cock? What did it taste like? Each year my curiosity grew. The kids are...Read On

When I woke up in the morning, I laid in bed for a while. I thought of my experience with Matt last night, cherishing the knowledge that I had given him his first blowjob. As I relived the experience, I started stroking my cock slowly. I was tempted to jack off to climax until I looked the clock. I had less than two hours before I was supposed to meet Matt in the library, and I had...Read On

I suck my best firend and coworker's cock in a hotel while out of town on assignment.

My wife and I are now in our 50s, and although I seem to have an insatiable thirst for sex, my wife, Joan, lost her desire for sex many years ago. I occupy myself by reading primarily cuckold, creampie, and bisexual stories, and although I definitely like pussy the most, I also have some bi-sexual tendencies. But my real bias is for oral sex of almost any kind, and maybe that’s because...Read On

I was sitting at home, finally a day off from the firehouse and I was kind of restless. Seems all I had been doing lately was working and going to the gym. I had to stay in shape for my job being a fireman but took pride in my body. I wasn’t the hottest guy around but at five foot ten inches tall, green eyes, short brown hair and one hundred ninety five pounds with a decent six pack I...Read On

Part 2 of Facefucked, Nathan tries to reciprocate and they are interrupted.

We both sat naked next to each other, my cock standing stiff and erect, Nathan's laying flaccid and sticky against his thigh. He slid on his boxers and looked over at my boner. "Did that turn you on?" he asked. I was suddenly terrified. I didn't want him to think I enjoyed it, I only sucked his dick because I lost a bet. It wasn't gay, it was just a bet. But I did enjoy it. And my erection...Read On

The pain was gone. He couldn’t believe it. It was such a relief not to feel that mind numbing awful agony any longer. Maybe the doctors were all wrong because something seemed to have made him feel better. Christian opened his eyes, smiling, excited to tell Sean that it was going to be a good day. He knew Sean would be sitting by his side. He hadn’t left it in weeks. Not since they had...Read On

By reading this story, you agree that you are at or above legal age in your location. Certain sexual activities depicted in this story are safe only in fictional literature. Be safe. Use a Condom. This is the story is a work of total fiction. Any resemblance to real people, dead or alive, is purely coincidental. All feedback is appreciated. Tommy, Again Written by: Bill hudley ...Read On

Tony returned my serve with a good hard smash, sending me scrambling to catch it. To my surprise and delight, my tennis racket connected and sent the ball hurtling back low over the net. It hit the ground just inside the line and just out of his reach, giving me match point. “Fuck you, Alex!” he cursed in his lovely English accent. He always reminded of Paul McCartney when he spoke. “I...Read On

Daniel slapped me on the ass as he fucked me fast and furious from behind.

Daniel Henney was the most beautiful man I’d ever saw. He was 29 years old and I was 22. He was our swimming coach on the swim team at university. Daniel had the bronzed body of a Greek God, rippling stomach, and huge biceps. He looked more like a fitness instructor than a swimming coach. Let me introduce myself, my name’s Andy Davis. I grew up in North London but then got a...Read On

My name is Burt. I’m a big good-looking twenty-five year old guy. I know I shouldn’t have included good-looking in that description, But I’m not bragging. I didn’t have anything to do with it, so I can’t claim credit for it. It’s just the way it is. After all, people have said it to me hundreds of times over the years. I said big. I’m 6’2” and weigh 210, but I’m solid, no flab. I’ve...Read On

A few years ago I lived in a small apartment complex that attracted many students. I was twenty-five and worked in a bank at the time; I had ended a hot and cold affair with a married woman twelve years older than me a month before. One Friday evening I nodded to the two fellows who lived a couple of doors down and they invited me in for a beer. Jack and Jim were both sophomores in the...Read On

Me and my mate film ourselves on my phone pretending to do gay stuff to show the lads in the pub

It started out with the two of us having a laugh. I showed Reece some photos on my phone of our mates doing stupid shit with their cocks out and he said we should go one better and pretend like we were doing gay stuff. So that's how it started and it seemed really funny at the time. Grabbing each other's wangers in the first few shots and then making it look like we were sucking each other...Read On

As I entered the dorm building, I couldn’t help thinking what just happened to me. I was sent to the Head Master, Mr. L., for punishment for missing a drill and not paying attention in class. He spanked me then made me suck his cock. Then he sucked mine and also fucked me. I was no longer an eighteen-year-old virgin geek. I was his to do with as he pleased. His last words were for me to...Read On

I had a friend who was older than me, by quite a few years. His name was Warren and he was an established photographer. He got me into photography by giving me my first real camera when I was sever teen, taught me how to frame subjects, how to measure light, how to make the best of what light there was, how to use lighting and strobes, and shadows, and the dark room. He was into creative...Read On

Three wounded soldiers get to live together with their disabilities. Two fall in love.

Deaf, Dumb & Blind by 1941aaa I first met Sergeant Bernard West, later called Bernie, and Corporal Tony Meredith when I joined the regiment, as a Second Lieutenant. My name is Bryan Shorthose and because of my surname, I was known in the cadet school, as well as the officers mess, as Sox. I was also called by that name whilst I was at school, that being Harrow before I went on to...Read On

“Oh, hey Jayden. You’re early.” Allan smiled as he walked up to him. “Yeah, Walker let us go earlier. Apparently he has some sort of a meeting to attend,” Jayden answered. “Well you’re just in time.” “Uhm, what?” I muttered surprised. “Come on man, don’t be like that. Don’t pretend like you didn’t like being fucked, like you didn’t enjoy being used. I’m pretty sure the whole street...Read On

Six months after I began working at an engineering company, I was informed by my boss that I would be spending one week per month overseeing work on a contract our company was busy with. The plant we were constructing was outside a small town one hundred and fifty miles away from the city, I lived in. I would drive to the town early on a Monday morning and stay in a motel, before returning...Read On

How time has flown by. It was more than eight years ago when I started my journey. To catch you up on my story, I’ll be brief. I met a CMT named Jim and after some trust was given, I started to see him at his home studio. He had over the next few sessions begun to slowly seduce me and lower my reluctance. His touching and planned erotic work ultimately drew me to be used as a bottom. I...Read On

I pick up an older, hitchhiking black man and suck his cock and in his friends trailer.

I am a bisexual, married white man in my 50s, and although I prefer to suck and fuck a nice juicy pussy, I still like to suck cock and balls and swallow cum every now and then. I started down this path about 10 years ago; reading cuckold and creampie stories, and slowly developed an interest in sucking cock. I was fascinated by the stories about hung studs fucking a cuckold’s wife,...Read On

Your Package Has Arrived My wife had left for the office but I decided to stay home that day as I was sick and tired of working and needed some time to myself. After grabbing a cup of coffee, I flipped on the TV and powered up the PC to check my morning mail. After rifling through the usual spam and bullshit messages from friends and relatives, I decided to check some of my favorite...Read On

I meet a convention attendee at the beach and end up sucking his cock and others.

The weather and life-style in South Florida is envied by many people, especially those living in the colder climates. I was fortunate to be born and raised in the greater Miami area, and then even more blessed when I was able to find gainful employment back here after going away to college. My wife Laura is from the Orlando area, and we met in college in our senior year. Now we live in a...Read On

This won't make sense unless you've read the first two parts, and maybe not even then

For several weeks I tried not to think about Tom, and for the most part succeeded. But I couldn’t put him out of my mind completely, and there were times when I missed him terribly. Once or twice I picked up the phone intending to call him, and many times started writing him an email, but I couldn’t bring myself to press the “call’ or “send” buttons. Things at home were predictably grim....Read On

This story is a work of fact and not a figment of my sexual imagination. My second, and longest, time with a guy happened at university when I was twenty-one. And it happened with a guy I’d known for two years! His name was Mike and he was a good looking guy with an athletic build and blond, curly hair. All the girls wanted him but he wasn’t interested in them, which the rest of us guys...Read On

I brought my towel to my face and dabbed softly at my perspiring forehead. ‘I’ve been skipping the gym for too long’ I thought to myself as I temporarily dried what seemed like a constant stream of sweat from my brow. I certainly wasn’t feeling my most attractive. I placed my towel back on the screen of the cross-trainer. ‘He’s staring again!’ That was the third time my eyes had met...Read On

This is a "true" story, which began when I was 35 years old, just divorced. The divorce cost me everything; house, car, bank account, leaving me with the clothes I packed in my suit case. Thinking, that there was nothing else that could happen was a mistake ... the job I had for almost 10 years, gave notice that they were going out of business. The company gave everyone 2 weeks pay and I was...Read On

I've been an active bi-sexual guy for most of my life..since I was about 17. I'm now 58, married and have two kids in their early 20's, and live in Central NJ. I've been married for 37 years to the same girl. She's a wonderful person and I love her deeply. She however, has no idea of my bi-sexual side. Neither do my children. For that matter, I'm not out at all and keep my bi-sexual life...Read On

I have Fridays’ off work and it affords me time to workout. Sometimes, I head to the beach nearby. Today I'd already had a good run, worked out for a bit and showered, so I decide to drive to the beach. It is unusually quiet for a Friday, with only a few people hanging around. I find a nice spot to park myself, stretch out to enjoy the sun. I down a few cold beers and smoke a joint. It's a...Read On

After four years of marriage to my high school sweetheart, I was divorced and living in a new city (Miami). Sex with my wife was OK but I had these near constant feelings about how it would be to have sex with another man. I grew up Lowell, MA. As a teenager when I was home alone I would get naked and put on my older sister's bra and panties. I would fill the bra cups with balled up panty...Read On

I was 17. School had been out for some time and I had been travelling with friends. Four of us Island hopping round Greece. All hoping to score with some tanned temptress but none of us getting anywhere near it. I was a seventeen year old virgin. Worse, I’d never been kissed. In fact I’d never really got past awkward conversation with girls. God I’d fancied a few. I’d rubbed myself raw on a...Read On